"Mr. Ren is so serious. The same thing is said. Xie is just entrusted by his benefactor and is here." Xie Qu whispered: "You must repay kindness. Mr. Ren should not not understand."

"It's another matter whether I understand that you will repay kindness. However, since you understand this, you should also understand another truth." Ren Shaohua said coldly.

"What's the reason?"

"If you have any grudge, you will be revenged." Ren Shaohua pulled out a straw from the straw pile for prisoners to sleep, walked around his fingertips, and sang towards Xie Qu.

Flying stars in the thin clouds, and the silver man travels far and wide.

The nine-strange string techniques of the wind and beauty are far away.

"It's worthy of being the young master Mo Shang. He can use grass as a thread and use the Nine-Serious String Method." Xie Qu shook his sleeves and the iron fan swirled up, rolling the grass to pieces, "But, where does this hatred come from?"

But before he could take back the iron fan, he felt a stinging pain on his face. He raised his hand and touched it, but he touched a slight blood mark.

"I have made things difficult for my brother in Tianji Pavilion and stopped me here again. Isn't this a deep hatred?" Ren Shaohua snorted coldly and took back the spider silk wrapped around the straw. If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't have noticed it.

"It seems that Xie looked down on the young master because he looked down on the spider silk as a thread." Although Xie Qu's face was expressionless, he was very surprised in his heart.

"You underestimate it, not only these." Ren Shaohua's body turned into a wisp of light smoke, then appeared behind Xie Qu, and patted him on his back.

"Ning." Xie Qu called out softly.

The palm technique that was enough to destroy flowers and shatter the ashes suddenly disappeared.

Only the light palm wind.

"Hu." Xie Qu seemed to breathe out.

The next moment, the palm force actually appeared again and headed towards Ren Shaohua's face.

"Xuanning breath? Isn't this a skill that can only be practiced at the age of 78 in the Xuanwu Divine Palace?" Ren Shaohua felt cold in his heart, kicked Xie Qu's back, and jumped to the distance.

"I once heard from my elders talk about a story about spears and shields. That is, use the sharpest spear to stab the strongest shield." Xie Qu's figure was still not shaken at all. "What I saw today must be very clear."

"Qingling Island is located outside the mainland, drifting in the East China Sea, near Penglai. It is said that it is transformed from the back of a thousand-year-old giant tortoise. Therefore, there are many people in the Xuanwu Divine Palace who live long and have never died for a hundred years. However, it also causes disadvantages. Then it only reaches a certain age to practice specific skills. If I remember correctly, you should be only thirty years old now." Ren Shaohua's palms kept trembling.

Xie Qu slowly closed his eyes, "Didn't Mr. Ren also master the nine masters of Fenghua at such a young age?"

"That's because I am really talented. And you are just a mature little turtle." Ren Shaohua swept his toes and showed his legs.

The light waves drift through the water, and the cold rivers cross the breeze.

Fenghua Nine-Serious Legs Technique, the waves are clear breeze.

"There are nine masters of style and beauty. Today I will see the seven masters of pride, which will be a feast for my eyes." Xie Qu praised repeatedly.

Although Ren Shaohua's legs are slow and light, it is far from the shadowless feet that are widely circulated in the world, but the momentum is getting bigger and bigger.

As its name suggests.

The breeze is coming and the water waves are rippling.

If a Taoist priest who is proficient in the Taoist Technique of the Qi, he can see that there were ripples-like cracks on the indestructible barrier on the surface of Xie Qu!

"Very good. Since that's the case--" Xie Qu naturally felt a crack in his protective air shell. He smiled slightly and opened his eyes, but it was not the dark green snake eyes before. His whole eyes became like sky blue beads. There was a water flow slowly swimming on the surface, revealing a bit of mystery. And his shattered barrier was actually repaired by the water waves as before.

"Kan Water God's Art?" Ren Shaohua was silent.

The Kan Water God Art is the most secret and strongest technique in the Xuanwu Divine Palace in Qingling. It can greatly increase all other techniques in the Xuanwu Divine Palace, comparable to the Fenghua Nine Masters of Fenghua Sect. It is not that this technique is so difficult to practice, but the premise of practice is extremely harsh.

It is well known in the martial arts world that there is a saying in the Xuanwu Divine Palace: that is, the twenty-eight constellations are one turn, and six turns will lead to the divine and darkness.

And this Kan Water God Art requires six turns to learn—

In other words, those who are less than 168 years old cannot practice it.

So many people in the Xuanwu Divine Palace have always practiced this kind of success, but there are only three people. Each one passed away with regret after completing the training for less than a few months.

Xie Qu in front of him may not have even been twenty-eight years old, and he has actually become the end of the Xuanwu Divine Palace's martial arts!

Xie Qu, who was blessed by the Water Kan God Art, swung her a fan.

The Wave Break!

Waves are gone.

"No wonder he became a lackey." Ren Shaohua covered his chest and endured the surging in his chest.

"Mr. Mo gave my father the immortal book to leave the sky, and my father passed on this plan to leave the sky to me, helping me to cross the past hundred years." Xie Qu raised his head slightly, "and then allowed me to be able to achieve the world of magical powers."

"It's really a deal that cannot be refused." The sorrow between Ren Shaohua's eyebrows became stronger and stronger. When he was in the Tianji Building, he realized that Xie Qu was wrong. At a young age, he could use the Xuanyan Yin and Yang who could only practice in the divine palace at the age of 40. However, he did not expect that he also learned the Water Kan Divine Art! He gradually realized a fact.

Even if I try all my strength, I am afraid I will not be able to break out from here.

"Why?" Ren Shaohua asked directly.

Xie Qu naturally knew what he was asking, "Someone took away your sharpness."

Ren Shaohua was stunned, "What did you say?"

"Xie's shell armor is more wear-resistant. By the way, in order to repay this favor that will never be paid, I came to do it for you." Xie Qu smiled faintly.

"Grinding away, my sharpness?" Ren Shaohua was a little dazed.

In the past, more than once, some people said that his sharpness was too strong.

Whether it is the leader of Fenghua Sect, or the Chenkong who has passed away in Hanshan Temple, or the person on Huiyu Tower, they generally feel that the sharpness on his body is too dazzling. This sharpness will not only bring him confidence, but also bring him disaster.

"What a joke." Ren Shaohua smiled self-deprecatingly.

Liu Mansion.

A dungeon with no sun.

Liu Zanglie, with a flesh-faced face, guarded the door, with a long sword placed aside, and even a fly could not fly in.

"Who!" He suddenly looked into the darkness.

"Madam, it's time for a meal." A maid slowly walked out of the darkness, but lowered her head and couldn't see her face clearly.

Liu Zanglie said in a deep voice: "No need."

"No need?" said the maid.

"Brother said before leaving that no one is allowed to see her when he goes to attend the festival. Including me!" Liu Zanglie raised his head suddenly, but found a sword that was pressed against his neck.
Chapter completed!